"Su Ming, if there is no end between us, then I, Si Ma Xin, will not accept this! With my Berserker Seed, I will make my blood burn and revert to my ancestors … to become the second God of Berserkers! " Si Ma Xin's haunting voice came from the whirlpool on the surface of the sea. His voice spread in all directions as the waves roared, causing Su Ming to frown.
The difficulty of killing Si Ma Xin could be said to be something rarely seen in Su Ming's life. Even at this point, he still did not die. This caused Su Ming to gain an incredibly deep understanding towards the Great Art of Heartless Berserker Seed.
He suddenly understood why the second God of Berserkers could make the Immortals send out so many powerful Immortals just to kill him, even though he only had half of the first God of Berserkers' power. They had even torn his body apart in the end.
All of this must be because the second God of Berserkers in the past was much more difficult to deal with compared to the current Si Ma Xin, and it was even more impossible to kill him. Anyone who had to face this sort of enemy would definitely frown.
At that moment, Su Ming had already injured Si Ma Xin multiple times. If he was calculating based on the number of times he died, then he could be said to have killed him multiple times, but now … he was still alive.
At this moment, the aura coming from the whirlpool was even stronger than before!
As that voice reverberated in the air, the sea roared and rotated. The second God of Berserkers' left hand shuddered, and a strong light spread out from the spot where the bone blade had been drawn out of his palm. Within that light, Si Ma Xin's body appeared!
He still looked the same, as if his body had never been torn apart. However, he had become even more withered. He was just skin and bones. His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was incredibly murderous.
He did not stand up. Instead, he pressed his hands against the God of Berserkers' palm and lifted his head to stare at Su Ming. His body was indistinct under the strong light, and the instant he looked towards Su Ming, a strange voice tumbled out of his mouth.
"Soul Breaking Art in One Incense, Blood Burn!" Si Ma Xin lifted his head and roared. It was as if his body had been set ablaze, and a wave of heat rose swiftly around him. At the same time, Si Ma Xin's face changed rapidly. The God of Berserkers' arm underneath him started withering rapidly, as if a large amount of its essence had been sucked away by Si Ma Xin.
A crazed roar traveled forth slowly from midair. That roar did not belong to Si Ma Xin, neither did it belong to Su Ming. It appeared out of thin air, as if it had always existed in the world. However, only during special times and only special people could hear that roar.
This was … the second God of Berserkers' unwillingness to accept death, and his roar was filled with resentment towards the Immortals!
At the instant the roar spread through the area, Si Ma Xin also lifted his head and let out a low roar. His roar seemed to have fused together with the second God of Berserkers' roar to form the same frequency, causing all those who heard it to be unable to differentiate between them.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. When he narrowed them, he took a step forward and appeared beside the God of Berserkers' left hand in an instant. With a swing of the bone blade, he drew an arc in the air and charged towards Si Ma Xin.
Almost the instant Su Ming closed in on him, Si Ma Xin's body swelled up. His hair grew endlessly longer, and his flesh and blood squirmed about. His body became several times stronger, and as his body changed, he became thirty feet tall!
At that moment, he no longer looked like Si Ma Xin, but as if he had turned into another person. A crazed power erupted from his body, and at the same time, Si Ma Xin stomped on the God of Berserkers' left arm with his right foot. He flew up and hurled a punch towards Su Ming's incoming bone blade!
Perhaps it could be said that this punch did not belong to Si Ma Xin, because at that moment, his mind was already muddled. This power of burning his blood to forcefully obtain the complete legacy and then executing it was not something he could control at that moment. If he forced himself to execute it, the damage it would cause him would be great, and only his life could make up for it!
This life was his life. He had sacrificed his life, used the life force of all those with the Berserker Seed in exchange for it, and all of this was for the sake of killing Su Ming!
With that punch, Si Ma Xin's speed reached its peak. In fact, his afterimage could even be seen on the God of Berserkers' palm. His real body had already arrived before Su Ming, and under that punch, Su Ming's pupils shrank. He could sense an indescribable pressure coming swiftly towards him from the front.
His robes fluttered backwards, and all the hair on his body stood on end. A strong sense of danger erupted within him, and Su Ming did not have time to think. He lifted the bone blade in his hand and swung it down at the air before him.
A shocking boom instantly surged into the air. As it reverberated in the air, the entire area trembled, and Su Ming only felt a great rebound coming from before him. It tumbled backwards from the bone blade and spread through his entire body through his arm. Under that rebound, Su Ming felt as if a hundred thousand mountains had crashed into his body. He coughed out a huge mouthful of blood and staggered several thousands of feet backwards. With a grave expression on his face, he looked over swiftly.
Si Ma Xin's body manifested in the air. His entire right arm had exploded at that moment. It was a bloody mess, but strangely, it was rapidly recovering. His expression was apathetic and his eyes were lifeless, but there was a powerful presence spreading out from his body.
This was the God of Berserkers' Blood Ignition Art. It was a strange Art that allowed his combat abilities to instantly increase by leaps and bounds. This Art … was shockingly similar to Su Ming's Destiny!
When the second God of Berserkers cast this divine ability in the past, he could make the entire Berserker Tribe worship him and the Immortals tremble because of it. Because of it, the second God of Berserkers still had an unforgettable memory in the Immortals' hearts even after the first left.
It was also the source of his death!
At that moment, Si Ma Xin's apathetic and lifeless eyes were looking at Su Ming. Not a hint of emotion could be detected on his face. He lifted his right foot and took a step towards Su Ming. The instant his foot landed, the world rumbled, and Su Ming fell back, disappearing in the span of a breath.
At the instant he disappeared, the air where he had previously stood immediately shattered, turning into a gigantic black vortex that swept out in all directions. Si Ma Xin walked out of that vortex and looked towards Su Ming, who had appeared in the distance.
Su Ming's expression was incredibly sour. Si Ma Xin's current transformation had caused his combat abilities to increase exponentially. That punch just now was enough to suppress a Berserker who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm.
If Su Ming could still turn into Destiny, then he could still fight against him, but right then, he had changed back from Destiny and could not fuse with Destiny within a short period of time. Because of that, Si Ma Xin, whose combat abilities had increased exponentially, was a slight headache to him.
When Su Ming saw Si Ma Xin looking towards him with an expressionless face, as if he had no soul, and lifted his right foot, Su Ming's pupils shrank. Right then, the second God of Berserkers' indignant roars could be faintly heard all around him, and the entire area had turned into chaos.
The seawater on the ground roared. The ice above them continued collapsing, as if it wanted to completely submerge this place. At that critical moment, a thought appeared in Su Ming's heart. The instant Si Ma Xin's foot landed and he closed in once again, Su Ming lifted his right hand and patted his storage bag. Immediately, a round medicinal pill appeared on his palm!
That medicinal pill was the Welcoming of Deities!
This pill could contain the fragmented souls in the world, and if he swallowed it, he could gather his body together. Its might was unfathomable, and it was largely related to the fragmented souls he could contain!
With the Welcoming of Deities between his fingers, a strange light appeared in Su Ming's eyes and he quickly mumbled under his breath, "Welcoming of Deities from all over the world, the remnant thoughts in the universe. If the soul is empty, then everything … can be contained!"
The instant he said those words, a piercing dark light immediately erupted from the Welcoming of Deities in his hand. That dark light was like a dark sun, causing its light to instantly illuminate the entire area. In an instant, the entire layer of ice above them, the seawater on the ground, and the surging sea were all illuminated by that dark light.
As that light surrounded Su Ming, Si Ma Xin's body swiftly appeared several hundreds of feet away from him. By the looks of it, he had been forced out by that dark light.
Almost at the instant his body was revealed, the second God of Berserkers' roars in the world of ice in the sea instantly grew louder.
ROAR!
Roars reverberated in the air and became clearer with each passing moment. In the span of a breath, it sounded as if he was roaring at the heavens right beside his ears. As his roars echoed in the area, the shadows of black threads appeared out of thin air in all directions. The instant they appeared, they charged towards Su Ming's Welcoming of Deities.
The God of Berserkers' left hand, which was standing tall in the whirlpool on the surface of the sea, shuddered. This was the first time someone besides Si Ma Xin had shaken its body!
After all, Si Ma Xin had only been able to obtain the second God of Berserkers' legacy because he was practicing the second God of Berserkers' cultivation method. Other people did not have this sort of serendipity. Even if they had found this arm before Si Ma Xin, it would still have been difficult for them to obtain the legacy.
That was why it was impossible for Su Ming to obtain the legacy himself, especially since Si Ma Xin had already obtained it. This was the same as leaving Si Ma Xin's Brand on the second God of Berserkers' left hand.
In this sort of situation, even if Su Ming could use the black stone fragment to change his presence and deceive the second God of Berserkers in an attempt to obtain the legacy, it would still be impossible.
However, the appearance of the Welcoming of Deities completely changed all of this!
The Welcoming of Deities could absorb all the fragmented souls in the world, and among these fragmented souls … was the second God of Berserkers!
If the second God of Berserkers' fragmented soul had not always existed, then there would not have been a series of legends that could be sensed by a special person at a special moment, and the place where the second God of Berserkers' arm was located was clearly the place with the most fragmented souls.
If he activated the Welcoming of Deities here … then he would definitely be absorbing the second God of Berserkers' soul!
At that moment, as the God of Berserkers' left hand trembled, a large amount of black mist immediately erupted from within and turned into an illusory layer of fog in midair that charged towards the Welcoming of Deities.
In an instant, it fused into the Welcoming of Deities, causing the pill to tremble viciously. Its color changed abruptly, and a primordial presence spread out from within. It was as if it had turned into a gigantic vortex that was continuously absorbing all the fragmented souls in the place!
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